Horror University

Back in his nest, Yin Kuang felt an unspeakable sense of loss and loneliness welling up in his heart again.This deserted house can probably only be called a "nest", not a "home".Yin Kuang, who had never had the habit of keeping a diary, exchanged one for the first time. After sitting quietly for a while, he wrote: "College Diary".

Then, at the beginning of the second day, I wrote: "I don't know what to write, but I always feel the need to write something. The days of college, just like this, go by day by day. I have class today, class tomorrow... until, the next exam In the strange exam scene, I struggled to find a way out, and then went to class and waited for the next exam... just for the "graduate certificate" bought with life and blood. This kind of life seems to be endless. End. Or maybe, when I will die, I will put an end to this strange journey... The me now, or me... Who will I be in the future? Leave something, Yin Kuang , leave a little of the past, leave a little... traces of your existence."

"I don't know the year, I don't know the sun and the moon, I just know that today is Monday. I went back to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty when there were so many heroes in a class of 'Close Combat Fighting'. Unfortunately, I couldn't meet the red-faced Guan Gong and the white horse Zhao Yun. And that Liu Daer... Maybe, I will have a chance to meet you in the future. In this class, I killed 24 people," Yin Kuang paused his hand, "That's right, 24...people, maybe people? They can breathe, they can think, they can talk, what are they if they are not human beings? But they were created by the mysterious headmaster, and I don’t know what they are. But it’s not important, the important thing is to kill them , I can leave get out of class and survive..."

"Yin Kuang, in order to survive today, you can only be at the mercy of others, like a puppet. But you have to believe that tomorrow's you, tomorrow's tomorrow, and one day, you will be able to redefine your own destiny. With control in your hands, you can also control the fate of others..."

"Dad, mom, sister...wait for me! On the day I go back, I, Yin Kuang, will make you the happiest people in the world. This is my vow as a son, as a brother!"

Closing the notebook and rubbing its black cover, Yin Kuang let out a heavy sigh, feeling an inexplicable sense of relief.After hiding the notebook, Yin Kuang plunged into the bathroom without thinking about anything, took a cold shower happily, and then rolled onto the bed.As soon as he closed his eyes, he opened them again, "Dragon Soul... Purple Dragon Soul...Bai Lun's brother asked me to read the biography of the emperor. What does it have to do with controlling the Dragon Soul? Yes. Then..." Yin Kuang thought, and a thick book appeared in his hand.

On the cover, "Emperor Kangxi" is impressively written!

"Look at it first and then..."

So, Yin Kuang lay directly on the bed and began to flip through the three-finger-thick "Emperor Kangxi".

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The next day, it should be Tuesday.The morning class is a liberal arts class.The teacher is a handsome girl wearing a gray magic robe and a wizard hat, named Huang Yuwen, who is responsible for teaching "Introduction to the History of Magic", telling about the origin, development, classification, etc. of magic, and also talking about some very famous magicians heroic deeds.Among them is Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hawkworth School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in "Harry Potter".According to Huang Yuwen, she herself was personally instructed by Dumbledore.In addition, she also suggested that class 1237 recruit or directly train a person who takes the magician strengthening route.Although magician enhancement is extremely expensive, its practicality and power are beyond doubt.Yin Kuang and others naturally remembered such a suggestion.A class of 3 hours ended in the eloquent narration by Mr. Huang Yuwen.

It is worth mentioning here that according to the intermittent memory given by the principal, it can be concluded that the courses of the university are divided into two categories.One category is "Liberal Arts", which simply means theoretical courses.Just like "Introduction to the History of Magic", it belongs to the category of "Liberal Arts" and is one of the compulsory subjects.The other category is "Martial Arts". Yesterday's "Close Combat Fighting", "Far Range Fighting", and the first "Physiological Anatomy" class belong to the category of "Martial Arts" and are also compulsory subjects.Roughly speaking, "Martial Arts" is what you do with your hands, and "Liberal Arts" is what you bring to mind.

After class, 11 people including Yin Kuang and Li Shuangmu joined Class 1207 and Class 1236 at the scheduled location.In fact, the so-called scheduled location is No. 13, the teaching building, which is commonly known as "13 Slaughterhouse".

Returning to his hometown, Yin Kuang couldn't help raising his head, looking at the huge skull on the wall.The huge painting of skeletons is still hideous and terrifying, and the empty eye holes seem to be looking at the sky, and they seem to be overlooking Jiuyou.And the big mouth seemed to be shouting angrily, and it seemed to be laughing loudly.Inexplicably, Yin Kuang felt a little guilty.Because, what he has to do next is to extract rewards from ordinary class students.And if you want to use one word to describe him, or their special class, it is "farmer".

"Once upon a time, I, who also hated farmers, actually became a farmer. It really feels like a trick of God." Yin Kuang looked at Li Shuangmu on the side, and said with emotion.Li Shuangmu also raised his head, looked at the huge skull on the wall, and said quietly: "It's so sad that you can't even control your own good and evil."

Yin Kuang, Bai Lu, Pan Longtao, Zeng Fei and others all changed their expressions slightly after hearing this. "Is it sad? Isn't it sad?" Yin Kuang had to nod, and said: "You are right, it is indeed very sad. But it will always be okay, right? You think the same as me?" Yin Kuang's It means that one day, we will be able to control our destiny in our own hands.

"Heh, everyone wants to travel freely, but who can really do it? It's just a gnat in the world." Li Shuangmu, who naturally understood Yin Kuang's implication, turned to look at Yin Kuang, and said suddenly, "I just need to complete what I set out to do." I am satisfied with the goals and ideals I have set.”

Yin Kuang nodded half-understood.

At this moment, an angry voice came, "Go away, don't be my way! Special class? Is the special class amazing? I..." However, his voice suddenly stopped, replaced by A cold girl said, "Say it one last time, go back to your respective classes! Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!" But from this voice, Yin Kuang knew who it was.Besides that Zhu Tong from class 1236, who else could it be?

When I looked around, I saw a group of people blocking the stairs.Those who were blocked were naturally from the premium class, while those who were blocked were from the ordinary class.It turned out that as soon as the people from Class 1207 and Class 1236 came, they blocked the stairs where No. 13 had learned a lesson, preventing anyone from going out.All those who wanted to leave were driven back by them.Some people are timid, so they will go back obediently, but there are also many ruthless people.Just like this one, shouting "What's so great about the special class?", and then you put the samurai sword in Zhu Tong's hand on his neck, cutting a small scar, and blood overflowed.

It seems that this Zhu Tong did not follow the advice of the earl senior, and still chose the oriental samurai sword as his weapon.

"You...you dare not kill me! The seniors expressly forbid fighting and killing people on campus. Do you dare to disobey the seniors' words?" said the tall bald boy.However, it was obvious that he was still very afraid of the knife on his neck, which could be heard from his trembling voice.

"Huh! Really? I can guarantee that everyone present will testify that you insulted the senior first, and I just gave you a little lesson on behalf of the senior. Everyone said, right?" Zhu Tong's voice just fell, A group of boys and girls from class 1236 responded, "We testify that you were the one who disrespected the senior first."

The bald boy panicked, "You... you're talking nonsense, how could I insult the senior again!?" Zhu Tong sneered, "Three people become a tiger, don't you know? Did it come true? And you..." Zhu Tong glanced coldly at the other members of the ordinary class who were crowded in the stairs, "Do you think the seniors are more willing to believe in our special class, or you ordinary class?"

The group of people on the stairs, the members of the ordinary class, fell silent immediately.

Zhu Tong smiled, "Now, go back to your respective classes and stay well. OK?" As she spoke, her cold eyes swept over everyone, and everyone she saw didn't flicker their own eyes. Finally, his eyes fell on the bald man, "What about you? Go back, or never go back?"

The bald man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and tremblingly retreated up the stairs.

Zhu Tong snorted coldly with disdain, put the knife back into its sheath, glanced over Yin Kuang and the others, and said, "Look, it's that simple." This woman is really domineering.

"Hey, class 1237, you seem to be short of manpower? Do you want me to share some with you? Otherwise, you might be bullied later." Zhu Tong laughed, "However, my people can't work for nothing, right? Is it worth a little commission?" Yin Kuang didn't speak, but Li Shuangmu said with a smile: "Don't worry about it. By the way, I also want to thank you for 'watching' the stairs, so that we can work with peace of mind. As a thank you, We do love to pay some commission."

Zhu Tong's expression changed, "What do you mean?"

Li Shuangmu still smiled warmly, "You mean what you think it means." Since Zhu Tong doesn't know good and bad, and always confronts each other, why should Li Shuangmu worry about others?Although he was very surprised how he and others offended this woman, so that she would be sneering and sarcastic every time they met, but if it really broke out, the reason or something is not important at all.What to do, what to do!